Debanka Chanda   (Davy)
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Intermittent writer.
Joined 31 July 2017


Intermittent writer.
Joined 31 July 2017
19 JUL 2022 AT 0:24

That once you're entrapped,
The imaginariness disallows you to stay in reality for too long.

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19 JUL 2022 AT 0:20

A constant trepidation
to lose something,or that someone,
who barely knows...that you exist.

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13 JUL 2022 AT 1:52

In your absence...

( see in caption )

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10 JUL 2022 AT 18:48

A thud pain

What is it...
That pounces out of nowhere,
A subdued voice, or a distant memory....
Or a tear that was never shed?
A whisper that was never heard?
In the slipping years, into
the wakefulness of the sleepy nights,
Just dwindling in the distractions,
Two reluctant players in this cosmic drama..
And now, I see you again
A stranger to my pariah.
And your bridal veil is my burial.
I look at your picture, and can feel..
Nothing.. But a thud pain.

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30 JUN 2022 AT 22:34

I wonder if the words are true,
Or fiction concocted out of the thin fabrics ,
Of my imaginations.
A bit of fantasy..a bit of fallacy..
Your words about me,
Binding a framework to my legacy.
Infinite sorcery... you magic lies far beyond the words, in your whole being..
Formulating these unsaid words,
Consummating my identity.

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30 JUN 2022 AT 22:16

And you presumed I would.
In the battle of ongoing egos,
What would have been everlasting tales..
..evaporated..

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30 JUN 2022 AT 22:10

It was the graveyard, wherein I chose to,
to thrive and wilt...

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22 JUN 2022 AT 22:59

has frozen in time...
Like an interlude
in an eternal symphony,
Surpassing boundaries,
Trespassing eternities.

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21 JUN 2022 AT 1:23

Once again, the noises have drowned..
And the norms have dissolved, in a thin air.
A pleading heart reverberates,
Infinite stories emerge,
Bouncing off endlessly in this echo chamber.
No respite for the wounded..
No healing touch…no caring words.
His lassitude lingered laconically,
An avalanche breakdown confined within calm exteriors.
And she…she was hurled by a tempest..
In the vagaries of the after-hour..
You emerged in me, as I immersed into you...

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20 JUN 2022 AT 21:09

Obliterating those castles that your mind had conjured tenderly...

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